even trade

You bowed your head in defeat. "Okay."

Needing no more than that the man grabs your basket and walks around the counter. "Come." You follow him through the store, the further you get from the entrance the more risque the items become. You pass by bondage gear and stacks of diapers, briefly wondering why diapers would be in a store like this, finally coming to a back room. If this was what he had on display what horrors awaited you behind a locked door?

Inside you were greated to a disgusting smell, it was a mix of stale urine and ball sweat with a hint of something you couldn't identify. The man inhaled deeply as he dropped your basket onto a small table that looked like a small card table. The room was about the size of a master bathroom and included a mirror along the wall and a singular sink though you doubted anyone ever washed after whatever they did in here.

"You're none to bright." he called as he tore into one of the plastic packages. You really did agree it wasn't smart following a total stranger into a locked room. "You didn't buy any lube." The man reached into a bucket under the table and pulled out a bottle of what you suspected was lube. "Take your pants off." He ordered not bothering to turn around. He knew he had you by the short hairs.

You slowly unbuttoned your jeans sliding the down with your unsteady hands. Left only in your boxer shorts and shirt you werent sure if you were trembling in fear of because it was cold. Finally the man turned around holding the rainbow buttplug. "Oh god." you shivered.

The man smiled. "Turn around, hands on the chair." shaking you did as you were told yet again. {god why do i keep letting these people control me?} Suddenly your boxer shorts were yanked down leaving your bare ass exposed to a strange man. Instinctively you stood up. The man **** you back down without a word and slapped your ass. "Don't disobey me again or the deal's off."

You couldn't leave without your toys. Your balls were literally on the line.